Chapter 105: Give you a sentence

Lu Mingshu hung her head, eyes on the nose, nose and heart, even the old lady came to her, she just lowered the next point to show respect.
The crutches stopped in front of her for a long time before I heard the old lady open her mouth: "What is your master doing now?"
Lu Mingshu whispered, and quickly replied: "Go back to the elders, Master, he is very good now. Look at the book every day, fishing, leisure and disciples to say some of the past travels, but also happy."
The old lady gently daggers: "He can think of it."
Lu Mingshu did not know how to answer, but he was silent.
The old lady looked at her and slowly said: "The old buddies have been in the martial arts for a hundred years. The geniuses I have seen are countless, but only your master is worth mentioning. What do you know?"
"The disciple does not know."
The old lady slowly walked a few steps and looked at the distant stream of Songtao: "Wu Dao, not only has Wu, but also has a way. Wu is a watch, the road is the heart. The martial arts are more than one, ten out of eight each year. It’s not unusual, but if you don’t know how to find it, it’s just raining.

Lu Mingshu hasn't answered yet, and the elders have answered in unison: "Thanks to the elders for guidance!"
Unexpectedly, the old lady gave them a very uncomfortable look: "The old body did not talk to you!"
"Uh……"
The old lady came back again: "Liu Jizhen taught you very well, but there is a sentence here for you."
Lu Mingshu bowed: "Please ask the elders to teach."
"It’s just easy to fold, it’s extremely insulting, and it’s so good.
After all, the old lady turned around with a cane.
Okay, my old lady is not here.

Everyone hurriedly salute: "Gongan to the elders!"
"Oh..." The old lady sighed again, waving her hand backwards, her figure as a smoke, and a few steps before she disappeared.
Looking at this scene, everyone on the gimbal is very happy. In the case of the chemical environment, it is not confined to the object, and the life expectancy is soaring. How cool? I don't know if I have the chance to step into this realm...
The Yuan dynasty came to the elders, and the elders had nothing to say. They took the corpse with their disciples and walked away. The interrupted ceremony continued.
Lu Mingshu took the card and his heart was not shocked.
Before the battle for Tianmen did not begin, she was looking forward to becoming a true disciple, so that Master could be at ease. But now, she really got the card, but she didn't feel a little excited, just thought it was boring.
These people, these things, this martial art, made her uninteresting.
"Ming Shu?" The sound of screaming in the ear, Lu Mingshu discovered that the ceremony is over.
Gao Wei said: "You are losing your skills now, take my Master's mount and go?"
Lu Mingshu nodded and said: "Small stay..."
"Reassured, I will send you back to you."
"it is good."
......
The night gauze, a little bit of the vegetation of the Bixi Valley.
Liu Jizhen sat in the courtyard and slowly grinded a rusted sword. This sword, the first gift he gave to Lu Mingshu, was later eroded in spring hunting and became a waste sword. But she still brought the sword back and kept it safe.
This child, probably got too little love, has a little bit, and will cherish it.
Liu Jizhen sometimes thinks that he is not a good master. In the first four years, she had never managed anything. Her seven-year-old child should not only take care of her diet, but also groped herself and practiced a little bit.
Even later, he gave too little. Resources, not at all, teaching, losing his skill, most of the time can only rely on experience. And this time the Tianmen dispute, he can only sit here and wait for her to go alone - he knows, what a sinister situation.
The voice of Hui Niang came from the ear: "In the house, the sky is dark, are you advanced? Asheng is waiting at the intersection. When the lady returns, I will tell you!"
He shook his head: "Nothing, it's the same everywhere."
Hui Niang also wanted to persuade him, and suddenly Asheng rushed from the end of the trail and went out to meet: "But is the lady coming back?"
Liu Jizhen could not help but stand up.
Asheng nodded and gasped: "An older elder sent back, Miss... Miss got the first!"

Really?!
Hui Niang was amazed.

Yeah!
Ah Sheng focused on the head.
It’s true.

"Is there a lady injured?" Hui Niang asked.
Asheng had not had time to answer, the snow lion had jumped out of the tree shadow, and when he blinked, he went to the door of the yard.
"Miss!" Hui Niang quickly stepped forward.
An Tong had a mount, and he greeted Liu Jizhen, who was greeted: "Liu brother."
"An Shidi." Liu Jizhen returned, looking at Hui Niang to help Lu Mingshu, hurriedly check her situation.
"Miss, are you injured? Severely serious? How is your face so ugly? The hand is so cold..."
"Nothing." Lu Mingshu showed a weak smile to Hui Niang and went to Liu Jizhen, "Master."
Liu Jizhen carefully looked at her from the beginning and showed a smile: "If you have something to say later, go back and rest."
"Yes, the disciples first retire." Lu Mingshu was too tired, and now is not talking, and he went to the house with the help of Hui Niang.
Looking at her figure disappeared, Liu Jizhen turned back: "An Shidi, do you have something to say to me?"
An Tong nodded noddedly: "Well, go in and say."
When I saw Yuntai, Lu Mingshu’s spirit would be unhelpful.
Listening to the concern of Hui Niang, she feels the warm atmosphere of her home, she is more and more confused.
It’s hard to wash it with the help of Hui Niang, re-wrapped the wound, and fell asleep with the pillow.
Hui Niang looked at her quiet sleep, her eyes full of pity.
......
The night finally came to a complete end. In the bedroom of Liu Jizhen, the candlelight reflected two pairs of sitting figures.
The tea was poured into the cup and it was clear, and An Tongchen looked at the appearance of Liu Jizhen’s tea. He couldn’t help but say:
The look of the brothers is quite the same as in the past.

Liu Jizhen put down the teapot and whispered: "I am a waste now, what about style?"
An Tongchen smiled and took the tea: "The brothers and sisters are abolished, but they are still alive." Drinking a drink, and again, "I have seen my brother as a lighter since childhood, and I was saddened by the extinguishment of the lantern. Nowadays Seeing my brother is still bright inside, my heart is so sad."
Liu Jizhen stared at him for a while, and suddenly smiled: "An Shidi, you are not the person who will say such words, what happened?"
An Tong dusted his eyes and watched the cup, waiting for Liu Jizhen to fill it with tea, and gently opened his mouth: "I know, let the brother's heart come back to live, that child. If there is no her, the brother probably still Cutting the wooden sword, the heart is as gray as it is."
"So?" Liu Jing really looked at him with a smile.
"So," An Tongchen said with his eyes. "If she has to leave, can the brothers still be like this?"
~~~~~
Fu Shangqing: I heard that today is Father's Day, what gift will I receive? Really been waiting!
"Hey!" A rotten egg.
"Hey." A rotten potato.
"Slag man is going to die!!!"